On the battlefield.
The people in the Huangzhou Palace had already touched the corpses and happily piled the seized items into hills.
weapon!
Gold and silver!
Peel off the clothes and pants to be washed!
Quite a few.
Xiaobai took a few old men with him, took the palace account books, and started counting.
Along this road, there are too many poor people, and the palace’s money, food, and medicinal materials are almost running out!
Fortunately, there is also the largest bandit village in Daxia territory here!
Now, it’s time to replenish the inner treasury of the palace!
Xiaobai raised his head, looked at Xia Tian's retreating back, and raised a slight smile on his small mouth!
Very meaningful!
the other side.
Sima Lan stood on the carriage shaft, watching Xia Tian go away, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, I felt pity for him!
Sima Ge watched clearly from the side: "Miss, are you worried that the prince will use a beautiful man to trick the emperor into taking control of Huangzhou?"
Sima Lan nodded: "Yes!"
"Because that's the best way!"
Sima Ge bit his red lips with his teeth and said, "Miss, why don't you ask carefully what the white phoenix looks like?"
Sima Lan shook his head: "Silly Xiao Ge, if the prince doesn't ask, I can't ask!"
Sima Ge was stunned: "Why?"
Sima Lan looked at the flames of Xia Tian and his entourage, and patiently explained: "The prince doesn't ask, it means he is not interested in Bai Feng!"
"If I ask about his appearance in detail, it means I'm jealous!"
"It means I care!"
"Hehehe..."
Sima Lan smiled with unclear meaning: "Xiao Ge, Miss, would a person as open-minded as me be jealous?"
Sima Ge nodded: "Yes!"
Sima Lan's face turned solemn: "Can you get the portrait of Bai Feng?"
"I want to see how beautiful the beauty in Su Qi's eyes is?"
The veins in Sima Ge's eyes twitched violently: "Yes!"
Sima Lan closed her beautiful eyes, her breasts rising and falling: "In three days, I will see the portrait of Bai Feng, so that I can make plans for the prince!"
"yes!"
Sima Ge: "I'll make arrangements right away!"
Sima Lan nodded: "Also, tell sister to clear out the spies around here!"
"The strength of Huangzhou Palace must be hidden now!"
"yes!"
Sima Ge took the order and left.
Shortly after.
Around Tianmen Mountain, killings resumed.
A masked girl in white, accompanied by a masked woman dressed as a little medicine lady, killed all the spies who were ambushing all over Tianmen Mountain.
A spy from the Imperial City Division was killed again!
When the killing stops.
The masked woman dressed as a little medicine lady took out a silver needle and asked: "Xiaomei, shall we follow the King of Huangzhou?"
Sima Mei shook her head: "No!"
The little medicine girl rubbed her hands on the silver needles, her big innocent eyes filled with fighting intent: "Today, I will ask him about the art of silver needles!"
Iljimae, who was masked in white gauze, shook her head: "He shouldn't be free today!"
"The big guy next to him is very powerful. If we approach rashly, his iron rod can smash us into meat pies!"
The little Yao Niang gritted her teeth and said, "Then I'll meet him tomorrow for a discussion!"
Yiljimae frowned: "Why do you have to compete with him in the silver needle technique?"
The little Yao Niang raised her eyelids and said: "Master made a last wish before he died. If he meets a master who uses silver needles, he must compete with him. If he wins, he will tell his spirit in heaven that my doctor's silver needle skills are still the best in the world!" "
Iljimae's beautiful eyebrows frowned more tightly: "What if we lose?"
A hint of shyness appeared in the little Yao Niang's pure eyes: "It is absolutely impossible for me to lose."
"Never lose!"
Yi Zhimei no longer asked: "Saint Qingqing, when the king of Huangzhou enters the territory of Huangzhou, let's challenge him again!"
"good!"
The medical saint agreed!
but.
Iljimae was a little upset for no reason!
She always felt that the medical saint had not finished speaking.
Compared with the silver needle technique, something is probably going to happen!
the other side.
Xia Xia was followed by Zhao Zichang, Zang Yi and other sword-hiding youths, and quickly climbed to the hillside of Tianmen Mountain.
There is a huge open space here, and the bandit camp is located above it.
Zang Yi led the young men with hidden swords to hide in the dark, protecting Xia Tian.
Zhao Zichang held a spear and opened the way in front.
"Puff puff......"
The gun in Zhao Zichang's hand was extremely terrifying, one shot at a bandit who was left behind.
The young men with hidden swords were even more mysterious and killed all the bandits who were left behind.
at last.
Bandits' village, Juyi Hall.
"boom......"
A gangster broke down the door and blood spilled all over the hall.
at this time.
A pale middle-aged Confucian scholar in the hall drew his sword and asked: "Who?"
"Come in!"
Zhao Zichang flew in, and Xia Tian came after him: "Who are you?"
When the middle-aged Confucian scholar saw Xia Xia, his expression changed drastically, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Why aren't you dead yet?"
"No!"
A thick sweat broke out from the middle-aged scholar's forehead!
He threw away the sword, closed his eyes, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "This is absolutely impossible!"
"This is definitely my imagination!"
"The top ten villains in the world and three thousand elite bandit soldiers are trying to kill him. How come they can't kill him?"
"This must be his ghost!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar finished mumbling and suddenly opened his eyes: "I'm not afraid of ghosts!"
Then.
He saw a pair of eyes that were bigger than a cow in front of him, looking at him with an expression that looked like a fool!
"boom!"
Before the middle-aged scholar had time to react, he felt a big foot kicking him hard in the abdomen!
He flew away!
He flew back upside down and landed on the ground like a dog eating shit. His teeth hit the ground and shattered all over the ground.
"Ah...it hurts!"
The middle-aged scholar's mouth was full of blood and he let out an earth-shattering scream.
Zhao Zichang withdrew his big feet with a bored expression: "Your Majesty, this is a courageous gangster!"
Then.
He scolded: "Why don't you kneel down when you see my prince coming in person?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar struggled to get up, trembling all over, and fell to the ground with blood at his mouth: "Cao Lu, a common man, pays homage to the King of Huangzhou!"
Xia Tian was not surprised: "Are you a tribesman of Right Prime Minister Cao Wei?"
Cao Lu nodded crazily: "Yes!"
"Your Majesty, please take the crown prince's name into consideration and spare the little one!"
Xia Tian frowned: "Do I care about the prince's face?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar had a probing look on his face: "Then for the sake of Prime Minister Right?"
"Hahaha......"
Xia Tian almost burst into tears laughing: "The prince and the right prime minister asked you to kill me, and you asked me to let you go for their sakes, you really think so!"
"Do you think I will let you go?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes darkened and he cried, "Probably not!"
"However, Your Highness the King of Huangzhou, I am both Cao Wei's retainer and the prince's staff, so I know a lot about them!"
"I can betray them in exchange for my life!"
Xia Tian restrained his smile: "The prince is not only dissolute and immoral, but also has a bad taste in people. If he becomes the emperor of Daxia, it will definitely be a misfortune for the people of the world!"
"That's right. How can he accomplish anything if he has people like you as his staff?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar had a flattering look on his face: "His Royal Highness the King of Huangzhou is right, that bastard prince will never succeed with someone like me!"
"So, the fact that they sent me to kill you is their biggest failure!"
"It's destined to fail!"
"And if I fail, His Highness King Huangzhou will definitely win!"
"Actually, I have made meritorious service to His Highness the King of Huangzhou."
summer:"......"
This guy is as thick-skinned as a city wall!
He said coldly: "Zichang, kill him!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar softened: "His Royal Highness the King of Huangzhou, I have news that you will definitely be interested in!"
Zhao Zichang strode forward: "Speak quickly!"
"what's the message?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar said eagerly: "In Huangzhou City, there are experts placed by the prince!"
"Even if you can enter Huangzhou City!"
"There is no way to escape her poisonous hand!"
Xia Tian's eyes narrowed: "Who?"
"A beauty!"
"name?"
"Promise not to kill me, and I'll tell you later!"
"Zang Yi, break his hands and feet!"
At this time.
Behind the middle-aged scholar, Zang Yi appeared like a ghost. After punching continuously, he disappeared again!
"Click..."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar’s hands and feet were completely severed!
"ah......"
He let out a bloody cry: "There is a ghost!"
"There is a ghost in this village!"
Xia Tian raised his eyelids: "If you don't say anything anymore, I will cut off your tongue and you will never have to say anything again!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar Cao Lu cried out a name!
Xia Tian then said: "Originally, I wanted you to die mourning for a few days."
"Now that you said so!"
"Zichang, give him a good time!"
"yes!"
"puff......"
Zhao Zichang's spear pierced Cao Lu's heart.
Kill with one shot!
At this time.
Two young men dressed as gangsters flew in and knelt in front of Xia Tian: "Zang Qi, Zang Ba, see the master!"
Xia Tian gently pulled them up: "I have been undercover in Tianmen for ten days. Thank you for your hard work!"
Zang Qi and Zang Ba took off their gangster costumes: "Master, the treasure house of Tianmen Mountain is behind this wall!"
Finished.
The two stepped forward, opened the cabinet in front of the wall, and broke the wall. There was still a space inside.
Zang Qi grabbed a ring and pulled hard.
"Quack quack..."
The walls slowly opened and slid to both sides.
Suddenly.
A huge stone door opened, and wind blew out.
Zangqi and Zangba entered first and lit the torch inside.
slowly.
There was light inside the cave!
Xia Tian stepped in, only to find that it was huge and boundless inside.
It is at least three times larger than the treasure house in Erlong Mountain.
One pile is rice!
A bunch of medicinal materials!
A bunch of weapons!
A pile of boxes filled with gold and silver treasures!
Other than that.
There is also a shining golden box in this cave!
"Hey hey hey..."
Zhao Zichang's eyes brightened, and he said excitedly: "Your Majesty, this time, we don't have to worry about the supplies entering Huangzhou!"
Xia Tian smiled and said: "This cave does have a lot of supplies!"
Zhao Zichang grabbed a handful of rice with his big hand: "Your Majesty, with this food, we can raise troops in Shenlong Mountain!"
"I see that the physical fitness of those mountain people in Su Qi is excellent!"
"If we have enough supplies, we can definitely raise an elite army!"
Xia Tian inspected the cave supplies: "That's right!"
"Now, it depends on when the Sirius Empire will send out troops? Will it give us time to raise troops?"
He walked to the golden box and opened the lid with a knife.
in the box.
A silk handkerchief.
A piece of jade.
Lying quietly in it.
I saw nine dragons carved on the jade.
Lifelike!
vivid!
It's like being able to fly into the sky.
Xia Tian was a little shocked!
He picked it up and looked at the eight large characters on the bottom of the jade. They were exactly the same as the previous jade, no difference!
Another piece of this legendary artifact that governs the country appears!
But why do they all appear in the bandit village?
Is it because of him?
Somewhere.
Xia Tian felt that there was a pair of big hands pushing him into something.
Who is it?
He looked towards the direction of the imperial capital!
Is this country-suppressing artifact in his hand related to his entry into the wilderness?
